Weird World of Immortality

The autumn wind roamed Si'antang Street, and there was no one else on Tang Street, only the sad songs drifted away, making the wind whimper and choke.

Strange corpses, human corpses, as well as many different kinds of dried lotus and complicated materials gradually melted under the high temperature boiling water, turning the pond water into a strange mixture of jet black, forest white, and blood red.

It was like medicine that had been boiled in a casserole for a long time, and the smell of medicine was unpleasant to the nose.

The water level is still evaporating and sinking. As it sinks, it can be seen that the Qiliantang has a conical shape as a whole, so that everything on the water surface drifts away from the area A to the Gui area, which is the most central area of ​​the lotus pond.

The speed of the sinking was very fast, and the desolate and desolate feeling of the singing voice became heavier and heavier, and there were faint signs of spreading beyond the lotus pond.

Four figures were suspended in the four corners above the Gui District, one was eight feet tall, the other was as short as a dog, the other was like a ball, and the black figure could not be seen clearly.

Except for some very special monsters who escaped early, they are the last four monsters to survive in Qiliantang at this moment.

They were not affected by the desolate singing, stationed in the four corners, silently watching the vortex formed by the Gui District, and everything on the water was sucked into the vortex.

Their masters are absorbing these things, and when there is not a drop of water left in the pond is when their masters wake up.

"I'm late." An old sigh came from West Bank Tang Street.

The sigh can penetrate the singing and reach the Gui District, which makes the faces of the four powerful monsters change slightly.

The monsters stationed in the three directions of the north, south, east and west immediately floated to the west, and the four monsters standing together looked in the direction of Tang Street on the West Bank.

A tall, stooped figure slowly emerged from the white fog.

There was no water on the original water for a long time, and the old man in the gray toga was suspended in the air. He had a messy white beard that was not trimmed, but his hair was meticulously tied into a small crown.

But in front of his right forehead, there was another strand of hair hanging down, just covering his right eye.

"I'm late." The old man looked down at the black, white and red pond water under his feet and sighed again.

The four monsters stared at the old man coldly, and did not rush to make a move.

Those who can come here without being affected by the desolate singing of the master are definitely not ordinary people.

Now in this situation, the longer the better, as long as this human powerhouse does not disturb the master's awakening, they do not need to take action.

Is it just possible?

The four geeks didn't think the old man would watch his master wake up and do nothing, and the four of them were ready to fight.

To their surprise, the old man didn't do anything, just silently looked down at the bottom of the pond, and the old man's eyes never fell on the four of them.

It was as if the four of them didn't exist.

This made the four of them even more suspicious.

The bottom vortex is getting faster and faster, the direct pond water is completely absorbed, and the swirling silt at the bottom of the pond can be seen.

Looking at the black silt that was stirring under the dozens of feet, the four monsters showed joy, and the master completed the absorption and will soon wake up.

Although I don't understand why the old man didn't take action, when the master wakes up, there is only one fate for the old man, and that is death!

The mud at the bottom of the pond stopped spinning under the gaze of one person and four strange people. A blood-colored bone claw stuck out from the mud, and then a blood-red skull appeared, whether it was a blood-colored bone claw or a skull. Not stained with a trace of sludge.

The skeleton head was slightly raised, and the blood-red light condensed in the empty eye sockets, condensing into human-like flesh and blood. The pupils, the complex blood-red lines were hidden in the depths of the pupils.

It saw the old man floating in the air, but its pupils were still calm.

It floated up from the silt, and the human-shaped skeleton with a height of 1000 meters was blood red, and there were circles of blood marks on the bones, and it slowly floated into the air.

The air became hot because of its presence.

It didn't hover until it stood at the same height as the old man, and the pair of flesh and blood pupils looked around.

Desolate singing emanated from the bones, but soon stopped.

The four monsters bowed their heads and bowed down to their master.

The old man wearing a gray toga robe appeared since the Red Bone Skull, and his sight never left the Red Bone Skull.

The red bone skeleton looked at the old man indifferently, its mouth opened and closed, and a sad female voice came out: "You are not my opponent, are you here to die?"

"As long as you don't want to die, then I won't die." The old man said with a calm expression.

"I remembered, you were a disciple who was with that old scholar back then." The Red Bone Skull was silent for a while.

"I didn't expect you to remember me." The old man laughed. He was afraid that the Red Bone Skull would have slept for too long and forgot him, and he might have to die.

Because the Red Bone Skull is stating a fact, he is not this grotesque opponent.

"Is the old scholar still alive?" asked the red bone skull.

"Teacher is in good health, eats well and sleeps sweetly." The old man said with a solemn expression.

"If that's the case, why didn't he come?" the red-boned skeleton said in a mournful voice, its voice seemed very desolate, but the words were full of temptation.

If it is confirmed that the old book is alive and dead, it can let go and kill the human who dares to appear in front of it.

"The teacher thinks that Mr. Red Bones will no longer be willing to fall asleep. He would rather spend his time reading books than go for nothing, but let me come over and talk to Mr. Red Bones first." The old man said indifferently.

Speaking of deep sleep, the eyes of the Red Bone Skull shrank, and it looked at the old man bitterly, "If I hadn't been able to get out of this place, even if I woke up, I would inevitably come back here every once in a while when I went out, would you dare to come and talk to me?"

The old man said: "If it weren't for this, I really didn't dare to come. I came here this time to tell Mr. Red Bones on behalf of the teacher. The old man hopes Mr. Red Bones will be more restrained and stop slaughtering the human race~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Otherwise he'll have to make a hard trip to get here again."

"This is not good for Mr. Redbones or us. I wonder if Mr. Redbones agrees?"

The Red Bone Skull didn't answer in a hurry, it just looked at the old man coldly: "What dynasty is it now?"

"Naturally it is still the prosperous Wei Dynasty." The old man had expected the Red Bone Skull to ask such a question, and he answered calmly.

As long as the Wei Chao does not fall and the masters such as the teacher are still there, this powerful monster will not dare to slaughter the ground easily.

The fleshy eyes of the Red Bone Skull shrank again, revealing a look of fear, "Is it still Wei Chao..."

"If Mr. Redbones suspects that I'm lying, just go check it out." The old man smiled.

There is no need for him to lie about this kind of thing, and the Red Bone Skull also understands in his heart, and it said coldly, "You can go."

The old man smiled slightly, bowed his hands to the red bone skeleton, and went west.

. Sogou